Throughout these woods a flaming dress of hers caress my soul as the morning mist will come The voices make me feel how I am embraced By ecstatic sounds of love that she gave me
This mo(u)rning makes me sad, my mistress won`t be here
I see my mistress by the riverside She feeds my desire with kisses of nature, blood and wine Those falling leaves in frigid autumn day Reminds me this won`t last forever, not a day
This mo(u)rning makes me sad, my mistress won`t be here
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